Craving Temptation: Love Of A Vampire - Chapter 164

…Edward POV…

We seem to have become a bit of a problem; now, I do not wish to ruin Sebastian’s return after he had this time to unwind and return to himself. Well, while he was away, we dealt with our great problem. Now, nobody knows of this yet; apart from Lilith, Zachariah, and me, we have kept it purposely away from the Windchaser boys.

So I have just collection, Sebastian and Anastasia from the airport and we are returning home. While he was away, we moved back into our previous home that is now repaired, and we conveniently burned the one done where this entire incident happened.

Now I know that Sebastian can read my mind, so I have occupied it with a certain lady still awaiting my return at home. I brought her home from the pub last night, and I am yet still to have my pleasure with her.

This has now proven as the perfect cover to hide from Sebastian what truly is going on. So as I see him in the rearview mirror, I can see the man has a rather annoying wicked smile on his face.

“Sebastian, is there any reason for that godawful thing?”

“Edward, I believe a little petite blonde in red lace underwear is waiting for you at home.”

“You do know that one’s thoughts are meant to be private?”

“My dear brother, if you have a gift, then you must use it. Now, you can go have your little petite blonde, but after that, you will come to tell me what the real problem is.”

I only but nod my head, well I can say on both counts I am relieved, the pressure on both shall be taken off, well I shall be rid of one big load.

So as we get home, I head for my room in an instant. I can hear the water of the shower is running; the beauty must be there waiting for me.

As I shred my body from clothing, I give myself a once-off over in front of the tall mirror. With biceps that clench and flex, and abs that tighten with every move, I make my way over to the hot and steamy shower.

And hot and steamy is the blonde waiting for me in nothing but her tiny red lace panties on.

Her hands work their way around my body, feeling each crevasse, each line along with my perfect physique. She presses her soft lips against my skin. Then she pulls me into the shower. I will let her be in control only for a few more minutes; after that, she will be mine to take.

She sways her hips seductively as she presses herself into me, then I spin her around and presses her into the glass, rubbing her tight ass into me. Then I spin her back around again.

I step forward, pressing her body against the glass, pinning her hands over her head. The steam has built up, and the water is beating down on their bodies. She splays her hand against my chest and tries to whisper; I only but places a finger against her sweet cherry red lips.

I hover my lips over the tip of her ear; the warmth of my breath makes her shiver. Then I take my hand to her trembling cheek. I cannot keep the fight against the thoughts that are running through my mind, which is flooding my senses.

I stare into her deep brown eyes and watch as she melts like jelly in my hand. I smile at her before I gently lean in. The sound of her heart is beating so loud that I can barely concentrate on anything else. I feel like I am going to explode.

Then I softly whisper to her, “I am going to kiss you.”

I slowly start moving my lips, breath by breath closer to hers.

The moment they touch, the world vanishes. Her lips are softer than he imagined. My lips are firm against hers, but the kiss remains soft, gentle, and slow. I hold it for a few seconds before our lips begin to move in perfect sync.

My eyes fall closed; all I want is to feel is her. The warmth of her touch, the sweet taste of her lips, the growing agony that she brings to my body.

My only desire is to touch her, to move my hands over the smooth curves of her body, and feel her perfect softness. The passion takes over my entire body. I tangle her hair in my hand and lightly pulls her closer to me.

My hungry mouth is parting her trembling lips; she inflicts sensations that he has not felt before. As I delve inside, the kiss gets deeper and deeper. Her velvety lips are imprinting themselves like a footprint in the snow.

Then I slowly pull away and looks into those deep brown eyes of her.

I take her by the hand and leads her out of the shower.

Then I press her back into the wall behind her. With my left hand, I pin her hands above her head and drives my naked body into her, pinning her completely so she cannot move.

She gasps, and just as she is about to say his name, I bring my finger up to her lips. I can feel her warms breath rapidly breathing against the tips. She tries to speak, but I suddenly cover her mouth to make her stop. All I want to focus on is her, the warmth that is spreading through his body.

She tries to free her hands, but he only pins her more firmly into the wall. Every protest she makes, makes me crave her more. Then I slide my hand over her tight ass and push her deep into my raging erection. My mouth moves away from her lips and runs slowly down her neck, then gently over her collarbone; I softly bite into the edge of her shoulders. I grind myself into her as I move my lips to her ears.

“You are mine. Please just give in.”

She immediately stops fighting and lets me roam her again, coming inches close to her breasts. I can hear her breathing heavily as my tongue finds her cleavage, but as soon as I start, I stop again. I move back to her lips and kisses her; for one more second, I let her be in charge, not truly giving away my true intention.

Then I spin her around and drops her down to her knees. She does not protest. She trails her fingers over my ever-growing erection. Then she runs her soft, delicate hand up and down my shaft. I growl deep from his chest.

Then she has my full six-seven inches filling her mouth.

I grind on my teeth and utters a few strangled words underneath my breath.

“God, yes, baby.”

She gently bites down on the tip of my throbbing head. Her skillful tongue dance around the tip of my pulsating head. With each flick, she sends sensations that have my toes curling and my ass squirming against the wall. She nips and nibbles; I am growing harder with every glorious movement she makes.

Then her lips form a tight grip around her head, and she slowly starts to suck. I groan and whimper.

“Fuck, yes, baby.”

She sucks harder, and god does she know how to suck it just right. I watch her as her head moves back and forth, then up and down, taking me deeper and deeper with every stroke.

My ass is squirming against the wall; I want her so fucking bad, so I tangle her hair in my hands and start controlling her head, making her take me even deeper and faster.

I bite down on my lips and tightens my grip; under stuttering breaths, I growl.

“Oh, god…Fuck…Faster…”

She hollows her cheeks and sucks me even harder and faster. Her head is bobbing on and over me. Her head is bobbling in perfect sync. Her hands and tongue are doing things I have never felt before, well, at least not from her. But for today, she will just do.

I can feel the tension start to build; the warm tingles are spreading over my body. I am squirming; I am throbbing; I am coming undone.

“Yes, baby, that is it.”

I throw my head back against the wall and topples over into orgasm. My knees are shaking, and I go week. With one big hoarse groan, I completely shatter and finds my release.

As she gets up to go get dressed, I pull her back, “Oh, honey, I am not done yet.”

Our eyes gradually meet; I spin her around and holds her up by her ass and dig my fingers deep into her flesh. Then I slowly drive in from behind her, glorious inch by inch. A growl escapes through my lips. She is soft and warm and every bit so inviting. The sex is raw and fierce.

The things she is making me feel should be a sin. I slowly start to move within her, taking the edge of the ache, but only to make it so much worse again. With every move, I slam my thick erection in a little deeper but then pulling all the way out again. Then once deeper and all the way out again.

I can feel her inner muscles clamp around me like a hot glove. I keep up my rhythm relentlessly. Teasing her agonizingly slow. With each stroke, I slide my hot throbbing flesh completely into her. As I drive in deeper with each thrust, I increase my pace.

Her fingers drive into my tight ass as I keep taking her over and over. She surrenders to all I am doing to her; she surrenders to everything I am making her feel.

I hit her sweet spot perfectly, and it is almost too much for her to cope with. I know what I am doing, and I love it. I know that I am going to fuck her hard and deep.

Then a flash of heat spreads over my body; it feels like my entire body is blushing and on fire. For the second time, I relax into my orgasm, relishing in the wave of pleasure that is tingling over my skin.

As she goes to get dressed and leaves, I have another shower.

Once I am done, I go to find Sebastian downstairs.

“Sebastian, do not say a word.”

“Nice, blonde brother. So how was she.”

I watch as Anastasia smacks him real hard against the head. Then he turns to me with a somewhat serious face. “Now, what is the problem?”

“We sort of lost Stefan.”